Chapter 32
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Ye Wushuang walked step by step, dragging the body of Qin Shang behind him, the blood flowing from the injured man staining the ground red.
“Oh, right!” Ye Wushuang turned to look at the Qin family guards and suddenly smiled. “You’d better hurry, or I’m afraid he’ll die, and all you’ll be able to take back is a corpse!”
The young man in white, his clothes now deeply stained with blood, dragged the genius of the Qin family and headed towards the Ye residence. At that moment, the onlookers erupted in chaos, scattering in all directions. Several Qin family guards, carrying the bodies of Qin沧and Qin Ming, rushed back to the Qin residence to report the incident.
The sky was changing!
The heavens over Flowing Moon City were about to shift!
On the street, Ye Wushuang dragged the body of Qin Shang towards the Ye residence, with Xiao Yuan carrying Ye Feifei and following closely by his side.
“Brother…” Ye Feifei’s face was filled with worry. This time, it seemed they had caused an enormous trouble. The crisis brought by the Yun family had not yet been resolved, and now, because of her, her brother had offended the Qin family.
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Feifei and seemed to remember something. He took out a package wrapped in oil paper from his bosom.
“I didn’t forget the candied hawthorn I brought for you!”
Ye Wushuang tore open the oil paper and looked at the candied hawthorns that had been crushed. He smiled bitterly and said, “They’re all smashed. I’ll buy you a new one someday!”
However, Ye Feifei took the candied hawthorn and held it in her hand, saying, “No, I like anything that you buy for me.”
Seeing the smile on Ye Feifei’s face, Ye Wushuang also grinned. In his previous life, he was the foremost of the ten heavenly emperors of the Cang Huang Tian, but he was an orphan himself. He had climbed to the peak through cultivation and had never experienced the taste of family bonds.
Now, merged with his past life, he was both Emperor Ye Wushuang and Ye Wushuang of the Ye family. This hard-won kinship was what he cherished and valued the most at present!
No one would be allowed to destroy it!
“Feifei…”
“Hmm?”
“I promise you, there will be no next time!” Ye Wushuang said calmly, “No one will ever be able to touch a single hair on your head again!”
“Okay.”
Ye Feifei took a bite of the candied hawthorn, and tears streamed down her face again. She wiped her tears and said through sobs and smiles, “It’s too hard and hurts my teeth. That’s why I’m crying…”
Although Ye Feifei was only ten years old, she had grown up in the impoverished Ye family. For over three years, she had repeatedly seen her brother secretly practicing cultivation in the middle of the night at home.
In this martial world, only by becoming a martial artist could one survive and protect their loved ones!
There had been too many times when her brother practiced until his hands were raw and bleeding, and his legs were swollen. Yet, he always concealed his pain, not letting their mother or their uncle see it.
He bore the failures, frustrations, and tears all by himself.
She had seen all the sacrifices her brother made for the family. To support the family and give it hope, he was even willing to become a son-in-law in the Yun family, living under others’ roofs!
“Brother…”
“Hmm?”
“I want to practice martial arts too, to become a powerful martial artist. In the future, I will protect you, Mother, Uncle, and Uncle He!”
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Feifei, gently tousled her hair, and said with a smile, “Alright, I’ll be waiting for that day…”
As the sun set in the west, the three figures headed towards the Ye residence. The trail of blood behind them seemed to foretell the coming storm!
At the Ye residence.
At the entrance, Liu Yuemei and Ye Qingfeng were anxiously waiting. When they saw the three figures returning from the street corner, Liu Yuemei could no longer contain herself and rushed out.
“Wushuang, Feifei…”
Seeing Ye Wushuang and Ye Feifei return safely, Liu Yuemei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Feifei, your face… why is it bleeding…”
“Mother.”
Ye Feifei threw herself into Liu Yuemei’s arms and said, “I’m fine. Some bad people bullied me, but Brother beat them all up!”
At that moment, Liu Yuemei looked up at Ye Wushuang, her face filled with astonishment.
